Lyrics Juan Magan – Murda
Text:
Yeah, yeah, ah
(K-k-kill ’em)
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
Don’t want anybody to know
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
Me está matando y no lo sabe nadie
Ya no me escribe porque sabe que eso a mí me duele
Me pide que la quiera y no le falle (No le falle)
Quiere saber todito’ los detalle’
Me da un tiempo valioso entre basura
Hablando pide mierda con alguna
Lo bueno para siempre nunca dura
Pero te di en la cama con locura
Like a murder, he wrote, death to his soul, bang, bang
Don’t wanna testify in court ’cause
Love is a dangerous game that we play
I’d rather get you naked, put your guns away, oh, yes
Love no other, you’re the only one
Top gun, dan-dah-dah
He drives me crazy, crazy, oh, Father
Bless me with clarity ’cause this can’t be me
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
Tengo un presentimiento
Bien clavado adentro en este momento
Tú vas a volver, eh-eh, mmh
Y no habrá paso ni un segundo entre tú y yo, oh, oh
And if I had a curse, I wouldn’t have it no other way
Don’t care what my friends say
I’ll choose us on my worst days
Our anniversary, I called it a court date
Boy, I’m so crazy for you, don’t know what to do, no, no
Si es un party baila Mary y champeta
Tiene una fama que en el barrio la respetan
Cuando se para tiene un porte de la Creta
Y esa es la neta, ella es mi meta
Encuestas de baile a ella la llaman la asesina
Como camina, ella domina
Métele, sazón, son-son
No le va a servir el reggaetón, como dijo Calderón
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
You can call it murda’ on the beats, wow, yah
I know that you wonder where we’ve been, dontcha
Asesinato, sí, que lo mato
And I’m gonna hit you where it hurts, that’s what I do
They call it murda, murda, murda killin’ with a flow
Code one-eight-seven, that’s the one that you know
We call it murda, now we’ll take it further
La familia Juan Magán y Shermanology
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know
I call it murda, you are killing my soul
Why you wanna do it slow mo’
I call it murda, but can’t tell a soul
Don’t want anybody to know